NARRATOR I grew up where the beautiful city stretched for miles and miles, with cars of all kinds flying by. My name is Lillian Vu. Lillian Ngo Vu Quynh Thy. I am Vietnamese American. And I grew up in a neighborhood close to I-85 and I-285. A beautiful city of Atlanta. I was 12 when my best friend and I used to joke and say “You ain’t from Atlanta until you called it Alanna.” My mom, Ma Ha, was the Head of the house. She’s the provider and the stability in my life. MA HA Lillian! You taught your little brother yet? I need to go to the market and go do some errors. I need you to watch the house while I am out. NARRATOR Life was easy. I had a best friend. A great mom. Every day I’d think about how blessed I was and think “Mhm!” But now that I’m older I know that the ever expanding city is polluting the air and the flying cars are a danger. And today, racing cars aren’t cool because they get you killed. And walking through the city require mace for security. But I remember the old days…
NARRATOR I grew up where the beautiful city stretched for miles and miles, with cars of all kinds flying by. My name is Lillian Vu. Lillian Ngo Vu Quynh Thy. I am Vietnamese American. And I grew up in a neighborhood close to I-85 and I-285. A beautiful city of Atlanta. I was 12 when my best friend and I used to joke and say “You ain’t from Atlanta until you called it Alanna.”
My mom, Ma Ha, was the Head of the house. She’s the provider and the stability in my life.
MA HA Lillian! You taught your little brother yet? I need to go to the market and go do some errors. I need you to watch the house while I am out.
NARRATOR Life was easy. I had a best friend. A great mom. Every day I’d think about how blessed I was and think “Mhm!”
But now that I’m older I know that the ever expanding city is polluting the air and the flying cars are a danger.
And today, racing cars aren’t cool because they get you killed. And walking through the city require mace for security. But I remember the old days…